In a kingdom far far away there lived a young prince who lived happily with his family. He was next in line for the throne when his father stepped down, or died. Unfortunately, before he could ever become king he would have to get married. His parents have already had a princess picked out for him when the time came. The princess they chose was a lovely princess by the named Princess Ziva from the southern kingdom.
That was the start of Prince Tony's bad luck. To marry a princess he has never even met only because it was required that a prince marry a princess and live happily ever after. He hated the very idea of being betrothed to this princess.
"Timothy, is there really no way around this?" Tony asked.
"Now, Prince Tony it can't be all that bad she's beautiful the perfect match for you." Tim said.
Tony rolled his eyes at his man servant it was easy for him to say that he wasn't the one being forced into a marriage to a woman he never knew. It just wasn't fair! How could his parents force him into something like this? Today, was the day he was to meet said princess. Could his life get any worse?
Tim left him to his thoughts as he went about his duties. Tony let out an agitated sigh as he reluctantly got himself ready to meet this so called princess. Tony looked out his window as he noticed something coming towards the castle. It was a group of demons of the worst kind the dreaded lizard demons that use to live around here in hoards a thousand years ago. They were rumored to have all died out.
Tony raced out of his room the whole castle was in a panic as the demons were seen. The knights went out to stand there guard and defend the castle against these demons.
"The demons have infiltrated the castle!" one of the servants said. Tony grabbed a sword and went running through the castle.
He spotted one of the demons it was green, scaly, with large wings and venomous teeth. Tony gripped his sword as he noticed the creature was about to attack he charged the monster slicing the demon right down the middle.
"Tony!" Abby cried out as she gripped him a tight hug afraid to let go. "Abby you have to get out of the castle get everyone out of the castle."
"But…"
"Go with Tim. I'll take care of the demons inside the castle." Tony reassured her.
"Tony, I can't let you do that what if you get killed? You're the only heir to the throne who would then rule the kingdom?" Tim asked.
Tony raised an eyebrow then gave him a stare that told him not to question him. Just do what he says. Tim took Abby's hand and they went off. Tony hurried on his way the sword he carried now wouldn't do the trick. He had to find something more powerful to kill off these vicious demons.
He had it. There was a sword that was rumored to give the wielder immense power, which should be strong enough to destroy these demons lurking in the castle. He moved through the castle heading towards the basement.
Once inside he saw a crate with chains around it keeping the sword safely inside. Tony broke the chains and opened the crate where a beautiful sword lay it had a gold hilt embedded with jewels. Tony picked up the sword "This will help me save my people." Tony said.
No wonder the previous king sealed this sword away I can feel its power seeping into my veins.
Just then a demon came out of nowhere Tony had no choice as he wield the sword killing the demon in one swift swipe.
By nightfall Tony had slain every one of those filthy demons thanks to the sword he now held. "That is the legendary curse sword." The high priest said alarmed.
Tony's parents became extremely alarmed the last person who wielded that particular sword turned into a blood thirsty beast. Or so they've been told.
"Prince Anthony… you have been cursed." The high priest said alarmed.
"There is a magician who specializes in breaking these kinds of spells, a man by the name of Jethro Gibbs." one of the knights said.
"Then I shall go and see this magician to break the curse." Tony said.
Abby looked sad as she refused to look up at Tony who would be leaving. "Don't worry Abby I'll be back." He said reassuring her as she enveloped him in a hug.
"Yes, Anthony will be back cured of that dreaded curse and we can get back to preparing for the wedding." His father said confident that this legendary magician could break his son's curse.
Tony rolled his eyes being reminded of the fact that when he came back he would have to marry that princess from another kingdom. "Prince Tony, I had the court magician create this for you. This will temporarily contain the evil beast within." The priest said handing a small box over to the prince.
Tony opened the box to reveal some beautiful metal cuffs. "Thank you.
"I wish there was more we could do to help." The priest said.
"Farewell." Tony said as he got on his horse and rode off to the east where Jethro could be found. He rode through the mountains down into a forest that took him several days until he came to a small cottage in the middle of the forest.
"Is this it?" he asked himself as he got off his horse and headed for the front door. He gracefully knocked on the door but received no answer. After a while he decided to just go inside.
"Um…excuse me I am looking for Jethro the wizard. I have heard about his powers and have traveled far to find him." Tony called out as he came inside. He glanced around at the typical styled cottage.
No response I thought I felt a presence was I wrong? Tony thought as he glanced around. Did he leave? The fires still burning so he'll probably be back soon.
He picked up a strange looking bottle. The bottle made a noise which startled Tony as he dropped the bottle. He barely caught it in his hands before it shattered to the floor.
"Keep your hands off my things they're all very valuable."
Tony looked up at the man in a dark blue robe his eyes were the palest blue he'd ever seen. "I didn't think anyone was home so I decided to wait inside." Tony said to the man.
Where did he come from?
"Who are you?" the magician asked eyeing him suspiciously.
Tony opened his mouth to speak yet couldn't find his voice as he stared at the magician. He certainly wasn't what he was expecting in a magician, perhaps because all the magicians he ever knew were old men with long scraggly beards. This man was older than him of course but not nearly as old looking as some magicians, nor did he have a beard.
"My name is Anthony DiNozzo I've traveled far from the north to find you. Are you Jethro Gibbs?" Tony said when he finally found his voice.
"I am the magician from which you seek. I shall call you Tony."
Tony and the magician locked eyes on each other. "You're here to break the curse on your sword." Jethro said.
"How did you know?" Tony asked surprised.
"It's obvious. Why don't you have a seat?" Jethro said.
"Uh…sure." Tony said as he took a seat across from this legendary magician.
"You must be tired from your journey, drink this." Jethro said holding him a goblet.
Tony took the offered goblet however he must have had a strange look on his face as Jethro spoke up. "It's just bourbon; you're a guest after all."
"Oh I see." Tony said as he glanced at the strange looking bottle it came from. "It was payment from the last person I helped. Now, my payment depends on the complexity of the curse. Your curse seems complicated, so I hope you can prepare a comparable gift as payment." Jethro said with a sly grin.
"What do you want money? I don't have a lot of money, but I'm sure I can get some from back home."
"I don't want money. I'm interested in rare and unusual artifacts." Jethro said taking a drink of his bourbon.
Something like that weird bottle? Figures.
"Your lovely magical sword I can feel sinister energy pouring from it."
"My sword? I used it to kill demons and now I am cursed. Our court magicians created this sword several hundred years ago. It belongs to the royal family it's not something I can give away. It will defeat any enemy by magic but…the payment is a curse on the sword bearer. I cannot return to my country until the curse is broken." Tony said.
Not that I really want to go back there only to be forced into some marriage. Tony thought to himself.
Tony realized his talking to Jethro was going on deaf ears. "Hey are you listening to me?"
Jethro looked up at Tony, "I'll make you a deal you see I need to find these valuable items and it's quite dangerous. If you help me I'll help you break the curse on you."
"R…Really?" Tony asked.
Jethro nodded. "We leave first thing in the morning. Oh, Tony if you die that lovely sword is mine."
Tony didn't say anything to that.
Jethro watched Tony lying down near the fireplace sleeping. When I'm asleep make sure not to approach me without warning and do not touch me while I'm unconscious. Tony told him before he went to sleep.
"Well that only peaks my curiosity." Jethro said to himself as he went over to and unlocked the cuffs.
Tony awoke he had fangs sticking out of his mouth his fingers had razor sharp claws where his fingernails were. He had unusual striped markings across his body not to mention his skin turned a darker brown color. Tony glared at Jethro with crimson eyes.
"Oh did I wake you Tony I'm sorry I could not resist." Jethro said not really sorry at all. Tony snarled as he attacked him Jethro barely got out of the way in time as Tony made a big hole in his roof. "He's not fully conscious."
Jethro gripped his staff as he cast a spell to help contain him and stop him from attacking him. Hmm… this curse isn't from the sword itself but something from within. I could spend time every night trying to calm the demon. I think I'd be dead before I could get my hands on that sword. I need to soothe him in a way he understands. Jethro thought to himself as he watched the beast trying to break free.
An idea came to mind it may kill him but he was more than prepared to deal with that. "You can share your bountiful energy with me. Right now you're a miserable creature but you are quite a handsome man. You can help me replenish the flow of my magical powers." Jethro said as he began to remove his robe.
Jethro laid down naked next to the beastly creature. He used his magic to remove the clothes from the beastly prince before he tore them to shreds. Tony began to snarl some more as he tried to break the spell that bonds him. Jethro just laid beside him as he ran his hands over his body giving a show to the beast.
He ran his fingers over his nipples as he pinched them. He could hear the beast growl with need as Jethro continued to run his hands up and down his own body just enticing the beast more. As Jethro began to prepare himself for the fucking he was hoping the beast would do to him first inserting one finger into him slowly he noticed the beast cock grow in size.
Tony growled fiercely as he tried to break from being contained so he can have at Jethro's body. Listening to Jethro moan as he shoved three fingers inside himself was driving the beast crazy.
Finally, when Jethro thought he was ready for him he broke the spell that held the beast tied up. Once free the beast snarled as he jumped Jethro pinning him down on the ground. The beast kissed the man with such force as he nipped at Jethro's lips making them bleed a little.
The beast claw like hands roamed over Jethro's body. His mouth latched onto a nipple and began biting it making Jethro let out a cry. Jethro let his hands roam up and down the muscular back of the beast as the beast continued kissing him all over. "Oooo God!" Jethro cried out as the beast took his hard cock into his mouth sucking him all the way down to the base before slowly coming back up.
The beast watched him carefully as he sucked him off torturously. Jethro was on the verge of cumming when the beast gripped his balls in his large fist stopping him from his orgasm. Jethro gritted his teeth at the torture as he looked up into those crimson eyes and that smirk on the beast face as he continued to suck his dick like a pro.
"Why you sneaky son of a…oh god!" Jethro cried as the beast brought him to an almost orgasm again.
The beast spread Jethro's legs further apart. Jethro felt the large head of that cock rub against his opening. The beast pushed inside with one thrust. "Ahhh!" Jethro cried out in obvious pain as he was filled with that large cock.
The beast let out a loud animalistic yell as it was fully seated in that tight heat. Oh god I've never felt so full. Jethro thought as the beast began to move.
The beast moved back and forth in a rough manner, Jethro was quickly flipped over with ease and placed in another position while that huge thing was still deep inside him. He felt the beast's claws run up his back scratching him drawing blood. Jethro let out a cry from the pain from the scratches before he felt a wet tongue licking up his back.
The beast was fully seated inside Jethro. His pace began to speed up as the beast found his prostate and began hitting it dead on with every thrust. Jethro was already leaking plenty of precum; it wouldn't be long before he came. In one more thrust inside and Jethro came all over the floor.
His insides tightened around the beast's large phallus making it hard for the beast to move. The beast cried out as he erupted deep inside Jethro filling him up with so much of his love juice that it began to spill out of him.
The beast pulled out collapsing beside Jethro. The beast began cleaning him up before the beast fell contently to sleep. Jethro laid there getting himself over the euphoria of the best sex he has ever had in his life. He looked over at Tony I can see the markings fading. The sword is interesting, but so is this cursed beast. Jethro thought as he put Tony's clothes back on along with the cuffs.